A barbecue stand on the streets of Geermu City.

Anlan sat in Virgil's same food stall chair, the table in front of him was full of skewers and peanuts and edamame, and the floor at his feet was full of cigarette butts.

It's been more than a week since he left the Super Seminary, and An Lan rode his motorcycle all the way west to finally reach the no-man's land of Hoh Xil.

I don't know how many mountains I have climbed along the way, and I have enjoyed many landscapes.

But An Lan's anxious mood not only did not improve, but also got much worse after leaving the Super Divine Academy, and now An Lan is like a dynamite barrel that may explode at any time.

An Lan, who was skewering, suddenly squinted his eyes and heard the sound of footsteps from behind him, which was the sound of high heels.

Judging from the sound quality, this is a pair of high-heeled leather boots. From the frequency analysis of footsteps, the person who came was 17 right and weighed 110 pounds.

The goal should be yourself.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a slender jade hand was placed on An Lan's shoulder.

A look of disgust flashed in An Lan's eyes.

Handsome guys, like beauties, are relatively scarce resources. What's more, An Lan's appearance is at the same level as top beauties such as Angel Yan and Qi Lin.

In the past, when I walked on the street, I would often be accosted by scouts and wine trays.

When Anlan is in a good mood, he will politely deal with a few words, but now Anlan is in a bad mood and doesn't want to waste time on anyone or something that he is not interested in.

"Get out!"

An Lan subconsciously cursed, and then turned his head to look back.

On top of the black high-heeled leather boots, there are slender and round legs wrapped in black ***. The comprehensive beauty of these legs, if not comparable to Angel Hiko, can at least be comparable to Qi Lin's.

His gaze continued to sweep upward, and inside the beige trench coat was a graceful body wrapped in a black cheongsam.

Why is this dress so familiar?

An Lan subconsciously glanced up again, and after confirming the appearance of the visitor, Tong Kong shrunk, and the anxiety that had accumulated for more than a week was instantly calmed down a lot.

The person who came was Liang Bing.

Although it is not clear why and how Liang Bing found himself, it does not delay An Lan to feel happy.

Fun people are often able to ignore the danger in order to have fun. What's more, Anlan has already left some genes in Rose and Rui Mengmeng's bodies respectively.

Even if this body is shattered to the point that there is not a single atom left, it can use the genes in the bodies of Rose and Rui Mengmeng to be reborn again.

Disgust, surprise, playfulness, longing, in just a moment, the emotions contained in An Lan's eyes changed four times.

Liang Bing took in the changes in An Lan's eyes, and he was quite proud in his heart. As a demon and a former angel, Liang Bing is very good at observing and provoking the emotions of others.

I was shocked by the Queen's beauty, it's good.

Hiko, I'm going to make this little boy you like fall under my pomegranate skirt!

"Handsome guy, it looks like you're not in a good mood."

Liang Bing smiled charmingly, it was really a girl with eyebrows, green mountains and autumn water, and there were countless thousands of styles in the eyebrows.

Raising the hand on An Lan's shoulder, he caressed An Lan's cheek coldly, and teased, "What's the point of drinking alone.

Would you mind inviting my sister to have a drink?" ….

An Lan was a little confused, looked at Liang Bing, and then looked at the peanut edamame lamb skewers on the table and pulses, I wondered if this was not a bar......

An Lan was silent for a long time before he sighed, "I have seen a lot of wine trays and wine escorts.

It's the first time I've seen someone selling wine in such a place."

Liang Bing was slightly stunned, instinctively feeling that there was something wrong with the lines that Hei Feng arranged for her.

Black Wind is the master of the Demon Legion, and his specialty is to give advice and write scripts. Although the inspiration for this action comes from Cool Ice, many of the lines are designed by Black Wind.

Liang Bing linked to the communication channel on the spiritual level and asked, "Black Wind, where did you get the inspiration for the lines you designed for me?"

"From the winemakers, the wine girls, and the skilled women."

Black Wind was afraid that Morgana would not understand, so he explained in detail: "It is those female freelancers who use their beauty and body to transfer other people's money into their own wallets."

"Grass, in your eyes, is the queen and I like that?

When I go back, my mother will pick your skin!"

After Liang Bing scolded, he still swallowed this breath, smiled slightly, pulled a plastic chair and sat opposite An Lan, and said with a smile: "Sister, I will agree to you."

The script has been written, the stage has been built, and Liang Bing is like an old general who makes a cameo on the spot, and he has to act this play hard.

An Lan sighed and said with a smile: "I have always been grateful for the wine trays and wine girls.

I have always relied on my face and this mouth to eat, and spending money to buy false happiness is an insult to my face.

But except today, your beauty is enough for me to break my principles. If I were to go to another place, I would even be willing to open you a bottle of Château Latour 1996.

It's a pity that here, I can only open you a bottle of 14-year-old pulse."

Latour is one of the five most famous wines in France, and the 96-year-old Latour, like the 82 and 61-year-old Latour, was rated as a full-red red wine.

"Sister, I'm not a bartender."

Liang Bing excused himself, picked up a bottle of pulsation on the table, unscrewed the cap, took two sips, licked his lips and commented, "It's delicious."

It seems that the earth's drink is no worse than that of Kunsa.

"Wow~"

An Lan raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "It's not a wine saucer, are you...... A skilled woman?"

"Grass!"

Liang Bing slapped the table angrily, and said angrily: "Could it be that a beautiful woman like me, who is good-looking, fashionable and charming, must have to be a skilled woman.

Sister, I can only be regarded as a ...... at best Senior Female Publicist."

After querying for a long time, Liang Bing came up with a more suitable word from the database.

"Is there any difference?" An Lan asked.

"What a difference!"

Liang Bing sneered, and his expression suddenly became charming again, hinting, "Skilled women are very short of money, and senior female publicists are not so short of money.

If you chat with my sister and me, and serve my sister and me comfortably, I can pay you upside down."

"That's a good feeling." An Lan bowed slightly.

"Come, let's go." Liang Bing raised the pulse in his hand. ….

"Anlan."

An Lan also picked up the pulsating bottle and touched the glass with Liang Bing, and then tilted his head to drink the remaining small half bottle of drink.

"Cool Ice."

Liang Bing also said his name, and raised his head to drink the bottle of pulsation like An Lan.

It's just that the bottle in Liang Bing's hand has just been opened and is still very full, and as soon as he lifted the bottle, a drink poured out of the bottle mouth and flowed into Liang Bing's face, flowing down Liang Bing's nostrils.

"Poof...... Ahem......

Liang Bing was instantly choked, his face was red, his ears were red, and he coughed lightly, as his lips left the mouth of the bottle, and more pulsations flowed out of the bottle.

The other side drank dry in one go, how could this queen show weakness?

Liang Bing, who didn't want to lose to An Lan in momentum, could only endure the discomfort in his nasal cavity, and tried to open his lips to take the pulsating bottle into his mouth, and dried up the bottle in one go.

An Lan glanced at the cold lips, and then stared at the mouth of the pulsating bottle in his hand.

At that moment, Jack knew he had to marry Jenny.

"Goo Du Goo Du ......"

After more than ten seconds, Liang Bing finally drank the pulsation, then lowered his raised head, held the empty bottle upside down and controlled it, signaling that there was not a drop left, and then wiped the water stains on his face with the back of his hand.

"That's a lot."

An Lan stood up heartily

Thumbs up admiringly.

That's a lot of people, there are a lot of people who can finish a bottle of beer in one sitting, and very few people can finish a bottle of drink.

"Smack!"

Liang Bing raised his chin slightly, smashed the empty bottle on the table, and looked at the table again to find that there were no extra drinks.

Only then did he wave his hand and said heroically, "Boss, just this drink, another box."

The owner of the barbecue stall who was resting in the store looked at An Lan outside the store with a confused expression, and really didn't understand how this pair of handsome men and beautiful women drank the pulse of blowing beer.

I'm afraid these two people aren't mentally retarded, right?

But looking at An Lan and Liang Bing's dresses are very fashionable, and the motorcycle parked on the side of the road is not cheap, these two people should not be in arrears.

"It's coming, it's coming."

The boss spoke with a Tibetan accent, happily moved to the two of them with a box of pulses, and talked to An Lan for a few words without looking at Liang Bing.

When you come out to do business, there are some rules you need to understand.

Liang Bing leaned over to open the beverage crate, took out two bottles of drinks and pushed them in front of An Lan.

I opened another bottle of pulse, and then I grabbed a handful of peanut edamame, and said charmingly, "I can see that you are in a bad mood.

Is it a broken love, or is it that some can't find the direction of life?

Sister, I'm from here, do you want to talk to my sister and let my sister give you a counselor?"

I don't know why, An Lan just wanted to laugh very much, the more he looked at Liang Bing, the more he wanted to laugh, and the bad mood that had been accumulated for half a month since Angel Yan left was swept away.

Liang Bing's dress, this explosive appearance and figure, this charming look that everyone is drunk with wine, and this voice with a bit of provocativeness.

If it were to change places, it would be a lore.

In the bar, where you are drunk and drunk, you are sitting at the bar and drinking alone, and at this time, a charming and sexy beautiful big sister came over.

She said could you please give me a drink, and you invited her to a cocktail.

Then she holds the glass with her fingers, and you can clearly see her white neck fluttering as she drinks, and the liquor that slides from the corners of her mouth under the colorful flash.

You know this night won't be lonely.

It's just a stall on the ground, and Liang Bing is holding pulses instead of cocktails, and now peanuts and edamame.

"What's the point of falling out of love or not?"

An Lan peeled off a section of edamame, pinched a edamame and got up, stuffed the edamame into Leng Bing's mouth, and his fingertips inadvertently swiped over Leng Bing's lips, giving Leng Bing an electric shock.

Then he sat back in his chair and smiled, "All I know is that I seem to have found new pleasure and happiness."

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